Twins Genius: Two CEOs

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Jordan was pensive in his big chair in his study. His body was there, but his mind was now in a rage rummaging through and ravaging his entire mind. Searching for every memory fragment of the memory he has ever experienced.

The look in his eyes was faint, he was daydreaming barely blinking. Looking blankly at the glass table that he now uses as a buffer next to his hand that supports the chin.

"Oh, jeez. I'm sorry," he said quickly. Aphrodite panicked instead of playing, hurrying she closed her drink. Tapping the contents of his bag, wanted to remove a tissue to help the man. "I didn't see you just now" said Aphrodite.

"uh? Oh, it's okay, it's not your fault. I was wrong to surprise you anyway" Jordan said.

"I'm sorry again. Let me help you wipe it." Aphrodite wiped the jacket that was now wet from her carelessness.

"It's okay, I can be alone" Jordan refused trying to stop Aphrodite.

"Let me help you, I really don't feel good about getting your clothes wet." Aphrodite insisted.

"It's really okay, after all it's also my fault for surprising you."

"Ta-tapi—"

"I told you, let me." Jordan gripped Aphrodite's wrist to make her stop.

The memory came back to his mind. The memory of his first meeting with Aphrodite some time ago at the airport after his return from his business trip.

"His way of speaking, his dress style, and his appearance really make me remember you.." Jordan thought to himself, his brain and mind are still filled with old memories that suddenly spin back in his memory, making the shadow of the woman's figure again engraved clearly in his imagination.

"About where are you right now? How's it going? Are you all right? Are you living a decent life? I want to see you again.. Will fate bring us together again?"

Jordan distracts her. He moved slowly from his seat, approached his safe, pressed a button to unlock the safe and grabbed a figura lying there. He was silent looking at the figure in the picture in his hand, a beautiful woman was taking pictures beside him.

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"I came home" Francisco said, pushing the door inside as he stepped inside. He closed the door again, his attention shifting when there was no answer at all from Aphrodite who was somewhere.

"Why so lonely? Where's Aphrodite? Is he resting?" Fransisco said he glanced at the clock, which was coiled around his left wrist, and he came home in time. It's impossible that Aphrodite has had a break at this hour.

"Dite?" Francisco went down the living room, continued to the quiet room that was still empty until finally his attention was seized by the fragrant aroma he smelled from the kitchen.

Francisco stepped toward the kitchen, arriving at the doorway of the dining room he saw Aphrodite who looked coolly holding a solo concert while standing in front of the stove in a state of light. The woman was cooking while singing a song.

Francisco chuckled softly, not intending to grab Aphrodite's attention and let the woman continue her merdunya singing.

Francisco put his briefcase in one of the empty chairs, and walked slowly toward Aphrodite holding him from behind, and thrusting his head over Aphrodite's shoulder.

Aphrodite who was busy cooking was shocked, she almost screamed but Francisco first cut her voice almost out.

Aphrodite was silent, she only smiled faintly before finishing her cooking. When he finished, Aphrodite turned off the fire on her stove.

"I've prepared dinner, we better eat now. After that I will prepare warm water for you to soak. Soaking in warm water will make you fresher, warm water can also make you tired." Aphrodite glanced at Francisco who was now looking up at her. Fransisco smiled wryly looking at Aphrodite.

"Yes, okay."

Francisco moved to the chair and sat down in his usual seat. Meanwhile Aphrodite moved to grab the plate and move the dish she had just finished onto the plate.

Aphrodite put it on the table, and soon the two of them began to focus on having dinner together.

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"Please promise me you'll never leave me, and promise me you'll stay with me. Including fighting together for the blessing of my parents." Jordan clasped the woman's hands tightly, his eyes staring expectantly at the beautiful woman who was now sitting before him. They looked at it for quite a long time.

Slowly the smiling woman looked at him with a warm gaze that always made Jordan feel at ease.

"I promise," said the woman softly. "But you also have to promise, no matter what happens, you will never let go of my hand and will always fight together until the last point. Whatever obstacles that come our way later and whatever hits our relationship. You will always face it with all your might."

"I promise." Jordan kissed the back of the woman's hand full of affection.

The memory of the woman in the photo came back to his mind making Jordan feel as if the incident that had just crossed his mind had just happened yesterday. Jordan gently rubbed the figura containing the image of the woman.

"I miss you.." muttered Jordan softly as he stared at the image of the woman clingy. For some reason since lunch and since he saw the figure of Aphrodite across the street, at that time also the day turned chaotic. His mind was suddenly filled with a woman who had stopped in his life.

"Sir?" A woman who was none other than her secretary was knocking slowly on the glass door of Jordan's workroom.

Jordan turned to focus on his secretary who was standing in the doorway while staring at him. The woman stepped along with Jordan who turned her head towards her.

"It's almost late at night, my work today is done" he told the newspaper.

"Then you can go home first. I still have some unfinished work. So maybe I'll be home soon."

"But the danger if you go home alone, especially you must be exhausted. If it's too late you can get sleepy."

"I can handle it, you take it easy."

"Then do I need to find a driver to take you home?"

"no need. Thanks in advance, but I can really handle it. So you just go home and have a good rest. Thank you for your hard work today, see you tomorrow." Jordan put the figura back in his hand in the safe and then stepped towards his desk.

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